I would like my hallucinations, thought broadcasting, and head pain to stop.
I would like the patience to do work for 90 minutes at a time. I would also like to be able to wake up at an early, reasonable hour and feel well rested, and to spend 4.5 hours working on e-commerce a day, and 3 hours on software development or something social.
I would like to be able to feel comfortable around people and enjoy their presence, and have good social graces around them.
I would like the patience to stick to a business plan until it succeeds or until the data shows it is ineffective.
Finally, I want to overcome very great odds and finally become friends or better with the woman of my dreams.
I want my symptoms to be so negligible that I can make at least 3 months without a visit to the hospital.
I want to go back on Seroquel and stop the Vraylar so I’ll quit feeling constantly hungry.
I want to increase my exercise to the point where I am strong (or lean) enough to see some muscle definition.
I want somebody to start the impeachment process on a certain US politician!
Baby G is hiding in his hamster bunker, ready to defend against an influx of gerbils.
I used to have gerbils as pets when I lived in Michigan as a kid. When my family moved to California, we could no longer have gerbils since they’re illegal in California so we got hamsters instead.